有一天，我去世了，
恨我的人，翩翩起舞，
爱我的人，眼泪如露。
One day, when I was gone
those who hate me, danced with joy
those who love me, drowned in tears


第二天，
我的尸体头朝西埋在地下深处，
恨我的人，看着我的坟墓，
一脸笑意，爱我的人，
不敢回头看那么一眼。
the second day,
my body was berried deep head west
those who hate me, took a glimpse with smirk
those who love me, resisted the urge to look again


一年后，我的尸骨已经腐烂，
我的坟堆雨打风吹，
恨我的人，
偶尔在茶余饭后提到我时，
仍然一脸恼怒，
爱我的人，夜深人静时，
无声的眼泪向谁哭诉。
one year on, my body was decomposed
my grave was stroke by wind and rain
those who hate me still burst into fury at the mere mention of me
those who love me wepted their deepest sorrow in deep night


十年后，我没有了尸体，
只剩一些残骨。
恨我的人，
只隐约记得我的名字，
已经忘了我的面目，
爱我至深的人啊，
想起我时，有短暂的沉默，
生活把一切都渐渐模糊。
my body was gone ten years later, leaving nothing but some scare bones
those who hate me barely remembered my name, and totally forgot my look
those who love me to death, poised a little silence
life vagued everything in it


几十年后，我的坟堆雨打风吹去，
唯有一片荒芜，
恨我的人，把我遗忘，
爱我至深的人，
也跟着进入了坟墓。
decades later, my grave disappeared into nothing, leaving but a bunch of wasteland
those who hate me, forgot all about me
those who love me, stepped into their graves too

对这个世界来说，
我彻底变成了虚无。
我奋斗一生，
带不走一草一木。
我一生执着，
带不走一分虚荣爱慕。
I became a none to this world
I struggled all my life, bringing nothing with me when I was gone
I persisted all my life, not a bit of glory or love being with me when I left


今生，无论贵贱贫富，
总有一天都要走到这最后一步。
到了后世，霍然回首，
我的这一生，形同虚度！
我想痛哭，却发不出一点声音，
我想忏悔，却已迟暮！
rich or poor, this is the destination whatever
looking back, my life seemed to be nothing
I wanna cry, yet not a sound could be heard
I wanna a repent, but it's too late


用心去生活，
别以他人的眼光为尺度。
爱恨情仇其实都只是对自身活着的，
每一天幸福就好。
珍惜内心最想要珍惜的，
三千繁华，弹指刹那，
百年之后，不过一捧黄沙 。
live your life with your own heart
ignore others' opinion
all is for yourself
each happy day counts
treasure the most-treasured in heart
a lifetime is just a second
man are just a handful of sand, eventually